
You know that feeling? It's not deja vu, you swear it's real, not a brainchem fork, you're sure you hear that thing but you heard something just like it some while ago. That's what it is, it's a throughline.
You know that feeling? It's not deja vu, you swear it's real, not a brainchem fork, you're sure you hear that thing but you heard something just like it some while ago. That's what it is, it's a throughline.
This culture weirds me out.
Yeah, that Cohn tune gathers garlands of trite today, but when preceded properly, regains a bit.
I still don't get it.
Ye'll be sharkbait afore the mornin'
Ugly easy Burroughs called the underwear.
Damn, now where did I leave my White Satin?
Stop buying them, and they will be provided.
Meet me in the park in Chicago.
Live prog or die!
Fins and scales used to be all it takes.